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feeheeheeny · 06-30-2013, 05:52 PM

Text Cut: Doraaa

"It's mine, too, actually," James smiled, stopping to hover a few feet from the sweet girl. This was nice, talking to a student who just enjoyed flying for fun. There was no business involved, no worries in her mind over being 'good enough' for Quidditch. She just seemed to like it. How admirable. "I don't know if I quite agree with that - technically, it's not mine, and I view it much more as belonging to you, the students." They got to use it far more than she did. "But thank you for the sentiment and not minding that I'm out here." Or, at least, for being polite enough not to say that she minded.

"Ah, Miss Fischer? ... Let me ask you, just woman to woman - what is it with her and the biting?" There was no hint of seriousness in her voice; she was clearly amused as the statement passed her lips.

Still, she was curious.

As Dora introduced herself, James gave a nod of recognition - the name sounded at least mildly familiar - before spinning around 180 degrees to sneeze, gather herself, and return to her starting point to apologize, "Sorry - as much as I enjoy the cold weather, I'm always prone to late winter, early spring allergies." Regardless, James composed herself and stuck her free hand out to properly greet the Ravenclaw, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Miroslava. Erin James. And how nice of you to support your friends and the Quidditch program, even..." she lowered her voice, as if someone else might hear her up in the air in the middle of the pitch, "under the circumstances of the turnstiles."

She would always feel bad that the students had to pay. Always.

06-30-2013, 05:52 PM	#11 (permalink)
feeheeheeny Mod Babysitter Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: #8000FF Posts: 35,308 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11	be curious, not judgmental Text Cut: Doraaa Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 "Cold weather is my favorite weather in general," Dora changed her flying course, without speeding up of flying higher, so that the professor was never behind her while they talked. "But for flying this is best." Not hot and sticky like it could get in some places. It did make her relax a bit internally when she found out she wasn't going to be kicked off the pitch, especially since she was already in the air and all. "It's your pitch, professor. You can fly it whenever you want." A small smile of amusement did tweak at the corners of her lips. Professor James was nice. Dora had heard it, but she wasn't one to believe everything she heard because it always wasn't true, except for now. "I don't play, but virtually all of my friends play, and my best is captain for the Gryffindors." So Dora knew the rules and everything, but she herself just didn't care for playing, she much preferred to observe and cheer. "Isidora Miroslava." She supplied, not at all phased at the woman not knowing her name. She would have been surprised if she had known her name, seeing how she never attended any of the lessons and never tried out. "I only come out here for matches, or practices." Cause she was a supportive friend and all. "It's mine, too, actually," James smiled, stopping to hover a few feet from the sweet girl. This was nice, talking to a student who just enjoyed flying for fun. There was no business involved, no worries in her mind over being 'good enough' for Quidditch. She just seemed to like it. How admirable. "*I don't know if I quite agree with that - technically, it's not mine, and I view it much more as belonging to you, the students." They got to use it far more than she did. "But thank you for the sentiment and not minding that I'm out here." Or, at least, for being polite enough not to say that she minded. "Ah, Miss Fischer? ... Let me ask you, just woman to woman - what is it with her and the biting?" There was no hint of seriousness in her voice; she was clearly amused as the statement passed her lips. Still, she was curious. As Dora introduced herself, James gave a nod of recognition - the name sounded at least mildly familiar - before spinning around 180 degrees to sneeze, gather herself, and return to her starting point to apologize, "Sorry - as much as I enjoy the cold weather, I'm always prone to late winter, early spring allergies." Regardless, James composed herself and stuck her free hand out to properly greet the Ravenclaw, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Miroslava. Erin James. And how nice of you to support your friends and the Quidditch program, even..." she lowered her voice, as if someone else might hear her up in the air in the middle of the pitch, "under the circumstances of the turnstiles." She would always* feel bad that the students had to pay. Always. __________________